God is always working in nature, but we are blind to his presence. We accept the common place and everyday facts and fail to see his glory in them. It takes a poet or an artist to remind us that God is in the blade of grass and the flowers of the field—in the clouds and the sunset, But in a miracle, God so works that men is forced to notice a presence which can only be ni derstood as a loving personal wil God breaks into common order of events that he may manifest the real meaning of nature.
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H.M.S. Suffolk.
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